Mar 29, 2011

Because I Bought a One Way Ticket

Zoloft, Ambien, Adderall -- feel better, sleep better, concentrate better than your lifestyle allows.

Because maybe this is all art has come to.



Sometimes I feel like we're losing originality in our world.

We probably aren't.

But I feel like we are.

Maybe I'm wrong though, and using the same hook as an already popular song a key lower is what the music industry really needs. *coughFRIDAYcough* Really.

People hate too much. People are also annoying hypocrites. I, and some other friends (hey Alysha!) tend to hate on a lot of things. I hate hipsters (...but really. Who doesn't?) I hate Disneyworld. I hate tea. It's kind of the simple things, but eventually you get to a point where you don't truly admire anything. A liking or admiration for something is truly the lacking presence of hate. I'm not saying I'm that person. I just like to think I'm a little more vehement when it comes to arguing or expressing a dislike.

As I understand it *uses socratic circle lexicon ingrained into mind* America's lacking. Oh poo poo, the snarky complaints of a pissed off teenager. I'm not going to pretend and claim to have even a slightly intelligent understanding of politics. In fact, I'm rather ignorant when it comes to our country and issues around us. That's what happens when you're a little egocentric adolescent. But I think we could all have a little more empathy.

I truly am a hypocrite.

I'm a very unsympathetic person. Very.

Let alone empathy.

But it'd be nice.

I got thinking about all of this because of an article I read. See? Reading is good. For all of those who claim "I hate reading". Well. STFU.

In other words, I've decided to write a book, appropriately titled "The Internet Has Ruined All Of My Social Expectations for Normalacy". Because of the internet, I read too much of what I won't even go into. I associate bathtubs with cutting yourself. Cabins with sex. And held a very interesting conversation at lunch about how you can smell sex on a person. I'm thinking it could be a best seller.

Ever see that episode of Spongebob called Not Normal? Watch it. There's a pretty powerful message if you can look beyond Spongebob laugh/Squidward's I hate life motto/Patricks utter stupidity. *sighs* Show's gone downhill.
(http://spongebob.nick.com/videos/clip/not-normal-gone-full-episode.html)

Speaking of Spongebob...CHILDHOOD SHOWS. I was caught in a riveting conversation about this during history class. *stares guiltily at blank notes sheet* This was MY SHOW as a kid. Literally. If you could condense my childhood into an 11 minute animated cartoon..this would be it.



Conversation also included: Ahh! Real Monsters, Rocket Power, PB & J, Rolie Polie Olie, The Weekenders, ANGRY BEAVERS (they hold a special place inside my heart), Rugrats, Johnny Bravo, Courage the Cowardly Dog, Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy, DANNY PHANTOM, and all those other wonderful 90's cartoon. Oh. And the Amanda Show and All That.

Oh nostalgia I don't need you anymore.

Me verser une forte dose de l'atmosphère.

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